Chapter 56: White Ball? Devouring the Sky!



A thick layer of ice condensed on the surface of the lake. A white shadow could be seen flashing by, followed by flames that melted the ice. Then, a swift beast shadow flew through the air, biting the person in front of it.

"roar--!"

The holy monster looked at the food in front of it that it could not catch up with, and finally got angry and roared.

It just doesn't believe it.

This little weak chicken is so small that it can’t even reach its mouth!

Ye Wanyin glanced behind her, her expression gloomy but not panicked. The gap between her and the holy beast was too big, and this was definitely not a problem that could be solved by simply improving her realm.

"I can only take a gamble!" A hint of cunning and cruelty flashed in her eyes, and she went in the direction she came from.

The man and the tiger quickly disappeared by the lake, leaving only the lake surface mostly melted, with only a few scattered ice cubes remaining.

On the flat ground, Ye Wanyin knew that it would be difficult for her to gain an advantage. Now the White Tiger Demon Beast had not yet exerted its full strength. Once it was really forced into a fight, she would have no chance at all!

But it’s different when entering the jungle, especially a huge jungle with dense branches and leaves. The special terrain here will cause a lot of obstacles to Ye Wanyin and the monsters behind him.

But so what?

This is exactly the obstacle she wants!

This is the only advantage she can take advantage of now!

The movement behind him was getting faster and faster. It seemed that he had finally gotten serious. Ye Wanyin calmed down and stared silently at the huge tree in front of him, which was so big that even a dozen people could hardly hug it together. He counted in a low voice...

three.

two.

…one!

The holy monster behind was about to catch up with him with all its strength, but before joy could even appear in his eyes, suddenly, the person in front who was moving straight ahead made a big turn!

"?!"

By the time the holy monster reacted, it was already too late.

He didn't brake in time and fell headfirst into the big tree in front of him!

Bang!!

With a loud bang, leaves fell from the high branches in large pieces, and soon buried the white tiger.

The birds in the trees were startled and started chirping and flying high into the sky in a disorderly manner.

On the other side, Ye Wanyin took a few light leaps, and a bottle of medicine appeared in her hand. She poured it into her mouth without hesitation, and a chill spread along her throat to her limbs.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she whispered, "I'll use you as a training ground first!"

The words fell.

Ye Wanyin's figure gradually disappeared.

Under the tree.

The white tiger suddenly stuck its head out and shook it vigorously, but the world in front of it was still turning upside down.

Fortunately, it was a holy monster with thick skin and flesh. Otherwise, if it crashed into the tree at such a high speed, even if it didn't get a bloody head, it would definitely fall into a coma on the spot.

"Hmm?"

It tilted its head and looked visibly confused for a moment.

A few seconds later.

"Roar..." A low roar, accompanied by the pressure of the holy magic beast's aura, was gradually released.

I remember it!

I remembered everything!

It was a holy beast after all. Even though it couldn't compare to those tough guys in Sunset Demon Valley, it was still a beast that lived a comfortable life and had its own small territory. How could it be toyed with by a piece of food?!

The originally clear eyes gradually turned ferocious.

With a strong murderous aura, he snorted a string of white mist, shook his tail, his eyes were sharp, he raised his head and twitched his nose while walking towards the direction of the strong smell.

"Swish!"

Almost transparent silk threads came from all directions like a net.

The Qian Ning puppet silk cannot be torn apart or melted by fire. The slender silk thread is much thinner than a hair. The harder it struggles, the faster it will embed into the flesh and blood!

However.

The defense of the holy monster is not so easy to be broken. Ye Wanyin did not expect that the White Tiger could be captured by relying on the Thousand Condensation Puppet Silk. What she wanted was for the White Tiger to lose control. Only in this way could she quietly launch a sneak attack!

Sparse sounds continued to be heard.

The white tiger roared continuously and finally broke free from the Qianning puppet silk after a lot of effort. It was furious and spit out flames from its mouth, wanting to burn the thing that had hurt it so much.

Ye Wanyin hooked her fingertips.

The Qian Ning puppet silk was pulled up by the spiritual power, and its broad "chest" was opened again.

The white tiger was stunned, then took a few steps back in fear, growling threateningly.

The brain of a holy monster with only some spiritual power cannot process so much information. It even thought that this white guy might be a living creature, and the behavior just now might be to hunt it!

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but feel scared, and retreated even more decisively.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Bang!

A huge pit appeared out of nowhere under its feet, and several sharp weapons pointing upwards stabbed its butt mercilessly!

"!"

The white tiger's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Roar! Roar! Roar, roar, roar—!"

The tall white beast jumped up and down, and those weapons were unable to pierce its skin and flesh, but they pierced some vital points on its back!

Spots of blood dripped from the bottom of the trembling tail.

It roared, its voice trembling, but even so, it kept its eyes wide open, turning increasingly red, as it continued to search for the scent of its prey.

Ye Wanyin, who was high up, was dumbfounded. She covered her mouth with one hand and her shoulders trembled slightly. The figure of the white tiger gradually approached her. Seeing this, Ye Wanyin turned her wrist seriously and held the dagger in her hand.

"You're so reluctant to give up, it's really hard to deal with..."

Warcraft holds grudges, especially those whose spirituality is not fully opened.

It always sticks to its own principles. Seeing it twitching its nose just now, it was obvious that it had already memorized her scent.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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